"This matter is not urgent; it still depends on the Local Deity's will. As long as the Local Deity agrees, you should hurry to cultivate the land in the next few days."
Zhang Wanlong repeatedly expressed his thanks. Li Banfeng summoned Root and gave him ten Mysterious Red Pills. This was not only for the affair of the Golden Juice; Root had always been dealing with Zhang Wanlong, so Li Banfeng had to provide him with enough security.
Root's ears were still ringing. Li Banfeng handed him a pill capable of neutralizing the Blood-Splattered Homophone. "Eat this, and your ears will recover. Big Brother Zhang, you should take one too."
"Seventh Master, I don't need it." Zhang Wanlong had also heard the Blood-Splattered Homophone but was not much affected.
He picked a cucumber, rinsed it with clean water, and handed it to Li Banfeng. "Seventh Master, please try this. It's both crunchy and sweet."
Li Banfeng took the cucumber but didn't eat it.
